Reunion, Workout, First Date (Female-primary version) Despite the miserable weather outside, Cindy walked through the terminal of Logan airport with a spring in her step for two reasons; her plane had landed safely, and since she had only carry-on luggage she could head straight home. Both of those were unusually significant since the ice storm made flying...
There are days when it just doesn't seem worth getting out of bed for. That day felt like one of those...how wrong I was. The early evening before the night was a really bad one, the guys and gurls from my ex-company wanted to "do" Amsterdam in a big way. As the resident expert I was the tour guide, bars, dope cafes, sex clubs, and finally dinner at Sleep...
Two sessions ago, my therapist asked me if I could identify circumstances in which I feel truly in the moment. There was only one thing that came to mind. I knew If I could quiet the clutter in my mind, I would answer for her in the form of a story from another time in my life. What follows is a retelling of my response, in narrative form, to a similar ques...
Author's Note: The following is Part 6 of a sequel to "The Dice Game" (https://www.literotica.com/s/the-dice-game-2). It is also a work of fiction intended for novelty purposes only. It contains graphic scenes which may not depict fully safe or wise BDSM practices, and should be enjoyed purely as fantasy. Part Six: Prometheus "Rise and shine, mon Chéri!"...
This is my first submission and I admit that I am not a very good writer. I am much more of a programmer. This story is 90% true and based on real events that have happened to me and the other characters. Names have been changed of course. The only parts that haven't happened is the eating of cum other than my own, although that has been talked about regula...
Ch. 02 First dominance and submission, and public sex. * Ch. 1 Two work friends become kinky lovers. Ch. 2 First dominance and submission, and public sex. Ch. 3 Three days of rough sex at a rented beach house. Ch. 4 The Spanish Inquisition and dark art. Ch. 5 Opera and sex in Amsterdam. * This is a true story. It is as true as my memory and story cr...
Sakura walked her adopted three paces behind her Sensei. At other times He would have stopped eventually, wagged His finger with mock annoyance and motioned her to His side but today He was in essence not here, He wandered somewhere between earth and void. The black ceremonial haori hung like a weight upon His shoulders, the usual straight line gone replaced...
Evelyn worked - as it happened - in a fertility clinic behind the college campus. I only realised it was a fertility clinic when she invited me there one afternoon after classes. She told me - very business-like as always - that there was a shortage of high quality sperm. Whether I would consider donating? It would be pro bono as was the clinic, but she wou...
It'd been a hot night, all be it cooler than earlier in the week. I'd walked for over an hour across the city because I didn't feel like descending into the hot, sweltering subterranean tunnels of the metro system. Still, I was warm and glad to finally sit down on the sidewalk where it met the street. While settling into wait outside the metro station, I lo...
As a dancer, I've always found mention of the "Strictly curse" to be rather funny (for any international readers, in the UK we have a competition called "Strictly Come Dancing", and the "strictly curse" refers to the fact that at least one relationship will usually be ruined by the celebrity's participation in the programme). My boyfriend and I are active da...